Garbage Post: About Fifteen Pounds

Poetry

Weight to what

Heavy air

Temporary issues demand thick tissues constantly sneaking lowering attention when I’m seeking behind scenes exclusives

My Holy walk daily reminder in life apply chalk thinking of everything except home washed up sometimes in anxiety’s ocean foam roaming in the dome weight to what possibly air then it is gone.

Published by Edmond

Edmond is an INFJ layman writer, creating freestyle poetry as an outlet for his emotions for over thirty years. He can be reached at: Carolinawriter@protonmail.com

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